A high school senior who just moves to a new school has to deal with her feelings when she falls for the captain of the boys basketball team. Laurent Bourgeois, will her past get the best of her. Or will they become something more than just classmat...
I woke up the next morning and smiled. I was excited to go to school for the first time in a while. I got out of bed and got into the shower. I turned on my Spotify so I could listen to music while I was showering. My favorite song came on and of course, I sang. I got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body. I walked over to my closet and grabbed a more casual outfit to wear to school.
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Once I was done getting dressed I grabbed Laurent's shoes that I bought him yesterday. I grabbed my phone and went downstairs. I walked into the kitchen and my mom was making breakfast. "Morning mom," I said kissing her cheek.
"Morning sweetie," she said kissing my head. "I made you some pancakes," she smiled handing me a plate.
"Thanks, mom," I said happily taking the plate from her.
"So you seem to be in a good mood today," my mom questioned drinking a cup of coffee.
"That's because I am," I said eating my pancakes.
"Well good I'm glad to see my baby happy," she said smiling.
"Now that I am done eating I have to go upstairs and grab my duffel bag," I said putting my plate in the sink. I walked upstairs and into my bedroom. I grabbed my duffel bag out of my closet. I put all of my basketball stuff in there and zipped it back up before walking back downstairs. I walked back downstairs and grabbed the rest of my stuff. "Bye mom," I said before walking out the door.
"Bye sweetheart good luck at tryouts," she said as I walk out the door. I put all my stuff on the passenger side and shut the door. I got in and put on my seatbelt. I started my car and backed out of the driveway.
I made it to the school in about 20 minutes since I don't live that far away from the school. I parked my car and grabbed my stuff out of the passenger side. I walked into school and went straight to my locker. I opened it and put my stuff inside since our lockers were surprisingly pretty big.
I was grabbing my stuff out for French when someone put their hands over my eyes. "Hi, Laurent," I said with my eyes still covered.
"How you know it was me," he asked removing his hands from my eyes.
"You are the only person who does that to me," I giggled as we walk to French.
"Well I better be the only person that does to you," he said as we walked into class. We sat down in our seats and we proceed to talk "I can see your belly button," he said poking me in the stomach.
"I know," I said laughing.
"Do you have a piercing there too?" He asked looking down.
"Yeah see," I said as I stood up to show him. He took his finger and poked it. "Dude doesn't touch it," I mumbled pushing his hand away.
"Why," he asked laughing.
"It hurts when you touch it," I explained sitting back down. We continue to talk when someone put her hands over my eyes. "Hi Larry," I said with my eyes still covered.
